Aliens invaded, and they even beat people up as food

After cultivating the fetus of blood and qi, Jiang Tian opened his eyes and looked down at his hands.

He could feel that his strength had improved a lot, and the blood and qi stored in his body had also improved.

It was just that the spiritual energy around him was thin, so the degree of improvement was limited.

But Jiang Tian could be sure that the upper limit of his body's ability to accommodate blood and qi had been greatly improved.

"But this Beiming Kuntai Gong is still a little uncomfortable for me, and it is overly concentrated in the dantian."

"If I change it according to my instinct, it may be more suitable."

"But..."

Jiang Tian carefully sensed his body. This technique was effective, but it was also overbearing, and his body was indeed damaged.

This kind of injury belongs to fatigue in cultivation, and it doesn't have much impact on fighting with others.

But if you continue to force cultivation, you will be seriously injured, which will affect your foundation.

Huh...

Letting out a long breath, Jiang Tian closed his eyes to rest, and the blood and qi stored in his body began to be consumed, stimulating his body.

The special talent that came to this world with Jiang Tian showed its power again at this moment.

After resting for 10 minutes, Jiang Tian opened his eyes again.

The body has recovered and he began to continue practicing.

The technique was running again, but the route was changed and it flowed to the whole body.

The blood and qi fetus in the center of the dantian had dots of silk threads emerging and outlining Jiang Tian's entire body.

Dong, dong dong!

It was like the sound of a beating heart, emerging in Jiang Tian's body, and a total of 720 acupuncture points around his body were lit up by blood light one by one.

In addition to the acupuncture points around his body, the bones and muscles also glowed red, echoing each other.

Jiang Tian turned his entire body into a blood and qi fetus, and finally integrated it into himself, merging it with his other unique skills.

Boom!

A roaring sound came from Jiang Tian's body, like a thunderclap in a clear sky, ringing in his mind.

With the help of the technique taught by his teacher Zhou Shang, combined with his own talent.

Jiang Tian walked out of a brand new path and created his own technique.

The Dantian Qi Sea is like the abyss of the North Sea, with the blood and qi fetus as the core and the flesh furnace as the shell.

Jiang Tian stood up, with a faint crack on his skin, and blood seemed to be seeping out.

However, his strong recovery ability allowed the blood to flow back and the wound was constantly healing.

Coming to the table, Jiang Tian wrote down the operation route of his new technique, and left his first day of practice.

In this way, when teacher Zhou Shang asked, he could take a photo and send it to him so that he could give some pointers and help improve the shortcomings.

It's not that Jiang Tian loves to practice, but it is one of the necessary conditions to become a chef.

Jiang Tian is serious about being a chef.

Closing the notebook, Jiang Tian wrote down the new name of this technique.

"Blood Abyss Furnace Technique"

After writing the name, Jiang Tian put away the technique and experience he wrote.

This thing can't be seen by anyone casually, otherwise it will be troublesome.

For example, Huang Xing, his best friend in the two worlds, if he practices, he will explode and die without his own qualifications.

Not to mention him, even teacher Zhou Shang can't do it.

This technique is completely created by him, and it is extremely tyrannical.

Without his innate talent, he couldn't bear it.

He looked up at the window sill, and it was already dawn.

After a night of sleeplessness, Jiang Tian was not tired, but very energetic and excited.

When he told his parents about his career as a chef, it was just an idea.

After talking to teacher Zhou Shang, Jiang Tian was much more confident about his future path after being affirmed by such a big shot.

He opened the door of the room, and the small house was quiet.

The dim yellow light made this small living room and kitchen space feel the warmth of home.

The house is not big, but it is not too small. These are the best conditions that my parents have tried to provide for me.

While it was still early, Jiang Tian walked into the kitchen and prepared to try to make breakfast for his parents.

Jiang Tian took out the braised pork trotters left over from yesterday from the small refrigerator, poured them into the pot, added water and boiled them.

Then, he opened another pot, poured in clean water, and prepared a handful of noodles in advance.

Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, using the braised pork trotters made by my mother, and making a simple bowl of pork trotter noodles.

The way of a chef starts from the simplest.

Gurgle gurgle...

Looking at the bubbles in the pig's trotter soup in the pot, Jiang Tian suddenly had an idea.

He returned to the house and looked at the box left by Zhou Shang on the table.

The box was square, with a metallic luster and a touch screen on it.

Jiang Tian clicked the unlock button on the touch screen, and heard a hissing sound. The middle of the box cracked and moved to both sides.

The iron box opened automatically, and a chill floated out, and white mist rose.

In the center were pieces of ginseng, which seemed to be topaz, but the fiber texture could be seen.

Just opening the box, there was a medicinal fragrance floating out, and it rushed into Jiang Tian's nose along the cold mist.

Just smelling this smell, Jiang Tian was much more energetic.

"Wow, it's like a mobile refrigerator." Jiang Tian looked at it for a while, took out a piece from it, closed the iron box, and trotted back to the kitchen.

He threw the ginseng slices in his hand directly into the pot.

A strange scene emerged. The ginseng slices in the pot seemed to have some magical force field.

It repelled the surrounding soup, and even the temperature in the pot began to gradually cool down.

Not only that, the iron pot on the stove that was clearly being blasted by fierce fire began to condense frost.

"What the hell?" Jiang Tian was puzzled by the situation in front of him.

If this goes on, the stove will be frozen.

Jiang Tian suddenly had an idea. He turned off the stove first, then stretched out his hands and placed them on both sides of the iron pot.

Blood energy condensed on his palms and then ignited.

Boom!

The bloody flames gushed from the palms and wandered around the bottom of the pot.

The cold air dissipated, and the strange situation around the ginseng slices disappeared. There was a light yellow light that penetrated into the entire soup base.

Even the pig's trotters in the pot were dyed. The originally reddish-red skin and flesh gradually turned into topaz, becoming more crystal clear.

The aroma was so fragrant that it immediately flowed into the whole house.

In the same building, many neighbors who were still sleeping had their noses twitching and couldn't help opening their eyes.

Woke up by the fragrance.

Click!

The door opened, and Jiang Yuan and Liu Fang, who were wearing pajamas, walked out of the bedroom and walked to Jiang Tian's side in two steps.

The couple was also tempted by the fragrance and woke up from their sweet dreams.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw their son tinkering in the kitchen, but when they took two steps closer, they immediately woke up.

"Son, what are you doing... this..." Jiang Yuan was stunned. Is his son's cooking posture so wild?

His two hands were placed under the bottom of the pot, and the palms were spewing fire.

Is this how you cook?

"Dad, Mom, are you awake?" Jiang Tian smiled at the two of them, "Wait a moment, I'll collect the juice!"

"Ha!"

With Jiang Tian's sharp shout, the blood and flames in his palms surged, as if a fire dragon appeared in the world.

The firelight illuminated the couple's stunned faces red.